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9, come prepared

"Then mix a bottle of antibacterial wettable powder with half the concentration with ten kilograms of water, and spray it once in the morning and evening when there is no sunlight. For three consecutive days, see the effect first. If nothing else, spray it today and it will be ready tomorrow.

Seeing the results, as long as the flue-cured tobacco leaves are not curled up tomorrow and can be stretched out, it means the prescription is effective. From now on, spray it every seven days and it will be almost cured in a month..." Anping told me about the treatment of Chixing on the phone in the morning.

Director He was notified of the pesticides needed for the disease, and he rushed to Xinglong Town while Huang Dafa prepared household items. Both parties worked together to seize the time and curb the disease of the crops as quickly as possible.

However, when Anping arrived at Xijie Village and found Huang Dafa, he discovered that none of the pesticides he had asked Director He to tell Huang Dafa to prepare were ready. After careful inquiry, he found out that the town's agricultural technology store did not have the pesticides he needed.

This makes Anping feel a little confused. Pesticides such as antimycin and promethazine are not high-tech products. They are commonly used in field management. Generally speaking, these common pesticides are used in town.

The agricultural technology store in Anping will definitely not be out of stock. Moreover, Anping saw with his own eyes a truckload of antimycin unloaded at the agricultural technology station in the town some time ago. Even if Longxing Town encounters a large pest infestation, the pesticide will not be sold like this.

Quickly, an inexplicable doubt tightly wrapped around Anping's heart, lingering for a long time.

When the sun was about to reach the middle of the day, Huang Dafa sent people to buy pesticides and rushed back from the city. Although Anping was full of doubts, he suppressed his inner thoughts and personally demonstrated to Huang Dafa the proportion of pesticides and disinfected them.

The liquid, antibacterial liquid, and precautions during spraying are all laid out in the same way. In any case, Anping feels that it can be worthy of the five thousand yuan paid by Director He to the welfare home. As for whether there are other things in it.

The dirty tricks are not within the scope of Anping's consideration.

"When spraying alcohol and pesticides, don't try to save trouble. Be sure to shake the liquid well to ensure the effect. Okay, Director Huang, I have explained everything that Director He has entrusted me with. As long as you follow me exactly

I will carry out the instructions and save this large area of ​​flue-cured tobacco. It will not be a problem. It is getting late, and I have things to do at home, so I won’t bother you. If there are any problems after spraying, you can go to the town to find me..." Briefly

After the close contact, Anping found that Huang Dafa was rough and flamboyant. He rolled his eyes when he spoke, and from time to time he talked about his brother-in-law, the chief, as if there was nothing wrong with his brother-in-law.

Anping had no interest in making friends with such a arrogant and superficial person, even if he was a large grain farmer in Longxing Town. Therefore, Anping politely addressed Huang Dafa as the Security Director of West Street Village.

The title was brought out, and the cold attitude made it clear that the distance between the two people was separated.

"Remember, remember, it's such a small thing, it's so annoying to me, what, Xiao An, ha, I've been busy all morning, just eat here..." Hearing that Anping wanted to leave,

Huang Dafa didn't think anything of it. After being polite and modest as usual, he immediately shut up. Anping was the head soldier of the town's agriculture office. This kind of title really didn't arouse Huang Dafa's interest at all.

Anping is young, has a tender face, and has a soft mouth. He looks like a young boy no matter where he looks. This makes Huang Dafa, who always thinks that he has a brother-in-law who is a leader in the city, and can stand upright in the town and make all the changes, has no idea at all.

Anping took him seriously, his self-confidence was extremely inflated, and he had a sense of superiority that others did not have. The transcendent nature of this sense of superiority determined that Anping, even the cadres in the town, did not deserve Huang Dafa's special attention.

"Haha, I won't eat, I won't eat, you already said it. This is just a small problem, not worth taking too seriously. I have to leave now..." Although Anping wanted to draw a clear line with Huang Dafa

, but Huang Dafa's self-righteous attitude still made Anping's mouth flash with a sneer, and his heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

This Huang Dafa has a big mouth. The value of the flue-cured tobacco harvested from a hundred acres of land is hundreds of thousands. Not to mention whether the prescriptions he prescribes are effective, but even for these hundreds of thousands, you have to show your performance.

He is not as sincere as he should be to his guests. But this guy is good. After a few casual perfunctory words, he faces Anping with a face that takes it for granted, as if Anping deserves him and owes him, and looks awesome.

, giving Anping a strong desire to distort his fat and ugly face.

"Let's go? Where to go? On this Sunday, Cadre An wasted his precious rest time and came to the village to guide the work. This is to support our Xijie Village. It's already noon. If you don't even eat, I will

There's no place for Lao Sang's face..." Anping finished his words, and before Huang Dafa could intervene, a high-pitched and slightly domineering voice came into the yard, causing Anping and Huang Dafa to turn around.

He turned his head and looked out of the courtyard, but it was Sang Changling, the party secretary and village head of Xijie Village, walking squarely, shaking his thin body, coming quietly like a night owl, his words showing dissatisfaction with Huang Dafa.

, even more revealing of flattery for Anping.

"Yeah, it's Party Secretary Sang. I don't deserve Party Secretary Sang's courtesy. I'm just entrusted by someone to help Director Huang prepare pesticides. It's not a big deal. It's good to do some work. Why don't we send town cadres to the village as the common people say?

, Is it like locusts passing through the border? Haha, Sang Zhishu, I am still young, but I dare not offend the public in Xijie Village. Just spare me..." After seeing Sang Changling, Anping felt like

For a moment, I couldn't help but wonder if it was because I had been recognized for walking in the green gauze tent yesterday, and I felt an inexplicable guilty conscience.

However, Anping quickly adjusted his attitude, laughing at himself that he was selfless in his heart, so why should he feel guilty? It was you, Sang Changling, who was fighting in the green gauze tent, not me, Anping. Although we bumped into each other accidentally, we didn't.

I ruined your good deeds, and I didn’t go around with a voice like a broken gong. There is no reason to be afraid of either emotion or reason. Moreover, these village cadres are all human beings. The weaker you are, the stronger they will be.

He had just arrived, and he would stay in Longxing Town for a long time in the future. If his momentum weakened at this time, there was no guarantee that he would be overpowered by Sang Changling in the future. After thinking about this problem, Anping immediately corrected his mentality, as if nothing happened

As if nothing had happened, the originally flickering eyes suddenly became clear, and he did not flinch when facing Sang Changling's suspicious eyes, and his words were even more confident in his advance and retreat.

"I don't want to talk about the benefits or not. When you arrive in the village, you are home. It's noon. It's no good if you don't eat. Cadre An, listen to me. You have to save my face in this matter..." Sang Changling in Xijie Village

Having held the position of village head for more than ten years, he has long developed a character that speaks the truth. His extraordinary qualifications make him the number one in the entire Longxing Town. Therefore, even though Sang Changling does not have much

He has a unique culture, but horses are slippery and people are treacherous. His experience as a village chief for more than ten years has given him a unique and cunning grasp of people's hearts.

However, today Sang Changling obviously felt that he had made a mistake. Anping didn't care about his head start. He calmly pushed away the warm and meaningful invitation, and his words were smoother than those he had spoken in more than ten years.

The old agency was not bad at all, which made Sang Changling wonder if Widow Tian was confused and recognized the wrong person last night. If she really was a young man like Anping, how could she have such unwavering determination.

"Hey, Huang Dafa, what the hell do you say and do all day long, you have a certain idea in mind. Don't think that having a relative of the damn government chief makes you so awesome. If it weren't for Cadre An today,

I have prepared the medicine for you, and your flue-cured tobacco fields are just waiting to be harvested. Cadre An is working so hard, and he is not worthy of your treat. Let me tell you, don’t think that you can do nothing if you have a relative who is a leader.

You won't be able to serve as an official for a lifetime, and your relatives won't be able to protect you for a lifetime..." Seeing that he couldn't open a single gap in Anping's body, Sang Changling turned his head towards Huang Dafa, and in his words, Huang Dafa was completely injured, and he couldn't see.

There was not even the slightest bit of humility and courtesy. It was obvious that Sang Changling was extremely dissatisfied with Huang Dafa's flamboyant and self-righteous character.

"Yes, hey, what the village chief said makes sense. I'm grateful to Officer An..." It can be seen that Sang Changling has a lot of prestige in Xijie Village. Even with the brother-in-law of the government chief, Huang Dafa is speaking.

He didn't dare to disobey Sang Changling. He first passed the cigarette and then lit the fire. There was a certain degree of caution in his words and deeds.

This county magistrate is not as good as the current one. Even if Director He is the head of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he is several floors away from Xijie Village. This hand may not be able to reach Xijie Village. Huang Dafa is not stupid. He knows that Sang Changling wants to

After making up his mind, he really had no good way to deal with it. When the situation was overwhelming, it was true to put away the pride in his heart and deal with it carefully. However, what Huang Dafa couldn't understand was that Sang Changling always said it in the village.

, he is a person with dignity even in front of the town leaders. Why would he look at Anping, a young man who has just started working, in a different light, just because Anping knows how to control crop diseases and pests? This answer is obviously impossible to pass.

"I'm done with my work. Let's go. I booked a table at Taohuaju in the town. Thank you to Cadre An for supporting the work in Xijie Village..." After getting the result he wanted from Huang Dafa's mouth, Sang Changling

Huang Dafa nodded with satisfaction at Huang Dafa's wise move, and his cold eyes gradually softened.

"Secretary Sang, I really have something to do..." There is no such thing as a good banquet. Sang Changling was so enthusiastic. It was obviously because he was prepared. The only explanation was that he saw something he shouldn't have seen last night and he knew about it.

Anping, who did not want to cause trouble, had already made up his mind to pretend that this incident had not happened, but he did not want to fall into Sang Changling's trap. God knows if Sang Changling had any sinister intentions behind this dinner. But Anping

Huang Dafa's refusal turned into a boring politeness in Huang Dafa's eyes. Huang Dafa, who did not want to offend the village chief, showed unusual positivity and involuntarily held up Anping's arm. His attitude was completely different from his previous indifference.

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